Renew Your Covenant To Lord Satan And Return To Your World

You are returned to your own world, your foster-mother’s bedroom, where you see that the blood from your finger has now stained the entirety of the letter your demonic-mother wrote to you, making it illegible.

This was meant for your eyes, and your eyes only, so that you would understand where you came from, and what your duty was to your she-demon mother and Lord Satan.

You immediately drop to your knees, pull your shirt and bra over your head and bare your large, breasts to the cool air. You place one hand on your forehead and the other on your crotch and then begin to recite the words you have learned as the prayer to Satan:

In nomine magni dei nostri Satanas Introibo ad altare Domini Inferi Ego vos benedico, ego vos benedico Satanas, ego vos benedico.

You have offered this prayer a thousand times, but never before have you received an answer. You feel an energy, dark and mysterious, fill the air around you. It seems to stream up from the floor like unseen vapors, rising to engulf your body. Your fingers at your crotch spasm, gripping at your pussy, pushing your clit-ring into your body painfully. You gasp, and scream in the mixed pleasure and pain, as you feel the air around you seem to solidify.

You find that you are unable to move, your body frozen in place except for your eyes. Your chest feels like it is bound with steel, your breasts pressed against some invisible **** that could, at any moment, crush the life out of you. But you are not afraid.

Your arms are jerked straight out from your body, and it feels as if invisible hands are running up and down your bare stomach and breasts. Then, you feel a sharp tug and hear a ripping sound. Cool air breathes against your skin, and you realize that your clothes have been completely removed. More hands are moving over your body now, cupping your tight ass and feeling along your firm thighs.